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Belongs to Knight of the Sun's Pride
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Paradox of Achilles

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Lion Stats
Experience
0 / 100 (0%)
Level 1
Strength 46 Speed 46
Stamina 31 Smarts 53
Agility 44 Skill 11
Born With: Unknown Total Stats: 231
Lion Currents
Age 16 years, 3 months old
Hunger
0%
Mood
70%
Sex Male
Pose Default
Personality
Chivalrous (Good)

Elder Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 100%
Elder Stage 100%
Appearance Markings
Base Mahogany (Red Skin) Slot 1: Glacial Frosting (27%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Fiery Undershine (17%) Tier 3
Slot 3: Maroon Pelage (30%) Tier 3
Slot 4: Onyx Cheetah Royal (35%) Tier 3
Slot 7: Fiery Undercover (3%) Tier 3
Slot 8: Onyx Siamese (4%) Tier 3
Genetics Red Medium Solid Common
Eyes White
Mane Type Diabolic
Mane Color Ruddy
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
None!
Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols 0 Total Stats Gained 0 Total Items Gained 0


Biography
Pax - [peaceful]

Pax is eagerly talking to Grandpaw Dante\'s Inferno, asking him for advice on how to be respected by others. Grandpaw Dante\'s Inferno proudly tells them how he made everyone respect him by regaling the cub with some exaggerated "amazing adventure" from when he was younger. Yeah, right, old man! You were there when that all happened, and it's not even close to how it really went down. Not wanting to break the cub's enamoured concentration, though, you simply turn and trot off, leaving Grandpaw Dante\'s Inferno to puff up his ego with false tales.

You were feeling a little bit of anxiety over the rumor that the hyenas would attack soon. Pax sat next to you, however, and told you that he would proudly stand by your side no matter what happens.

You heard last night that Pax cleared some fallen branches and brush from a path near the den. Now the lionesses can drag prey back easier! Nice!

You were about to settle in to munch your breakfast, but Shaman Pax stopped you. He pointed out that some of the meat had gone bad. Thanks for the save, bro.

"Pax would make a wonderful king," says the young broodmother, Tal, as she wrestled a feather from the jaws of a cub. "But the title has already been promised to his half-brother, Prince Hagen." A shudder wracks her body. "Maybe, as shaman, he'll be able to convince Hagen to be kind." We can only hope.

It was so sudden, a swoop and a roar, King Hagen was gone. Pax stood triumphant - though tears gleamed in his eyes. This pride would have a kind King after all.

ooh my baby. pax i'm gonna miss you





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